Chapter 90 All fears come from insufficient firepower and seeking

He Xi's face darkened. Due to the presence of He Yanting, he could not think of any rebuttal, so he could only say lightly: "Mister Jiang, you are joking. How can the prince enter our resting place? Besides, this punishment only needs one stick. Hurry up and finish it, and you two can also give an explanation to the emperor."

He Yanting's face was gloomy: "Eunuch He, watch your words. Deceiving the emperor is a capital crime."

He Xi lowered his eyes slightly, and Jiang Zhiyu also said: "The prince is a precious "You must not get wet in the rain, let alone get caught in the rain. If you catch a cold, how will Eunuch He explain to the emperor?"

She used He Xi's words to stop He Xi, and did not listen to his answer. She walked straight to Xiao Chuji: "Second Prince, what do you say?"

Xiao Chuji's voice was calm, and except for a little hoarseness, no emotion could be heard: "Just here, take the things down."

The captains on both sides stood still until He Xi waved his hand, and they started to move.

Jiang Zhiyu said "Oh": "Eunuch He has a strong prestige."

The speaker had intentions and the listener also had intentions. He Yanting looked at He Xi in cooperation. Although in the cold wind, He Xi was shocked and broke out in a sweat on his back.

"Don't dare to say that, Secretary Jiang. We don't have any prestige. We are just following His Majesty's orders."

Fearing that she would say something to smear her, He Xi scolded, "What are you all standing there for? Beat her quickly?"

He said the word "beat" lightly. The captain who was carrying out the execution didn't know how to control the strength and tried to hit her as lightly as possible. Jiang Zhiyu snorted, "You haven't eaten yet?"

He Xi narrowed his eyes and was about to warn her when he met He Yanting's gaze. He was as if he was in ice and snow and quickly looked away.

Judging the situation is almost a necessary skill for these eunuchs. He Xi spoke very quickly, "Listen to Secretary Jiang, beat him."

There are so many people here now. If someone talks too much in front of the emperor, he will not be able to chop off enough heads even if he has ten! As

soon as he gave the order, the captain beside him quickly picked up the stick, drew a semicircle in the air, and hit him hard.

Xiao Chuji groaned immediately.

His hands clasped tightly on the stool were throbbing with veins bulging. He gritted his teeth and hit him with the stick again and again, but he didn't scream.

Blood was oozing out gradually. He Xi watched as the stick hit him every time and he couldn't help but tremble with it.

Like a spring.

He Xi looked ashen at the blood oozing out, and he felt a little resentful towards Jiang Zhiyu and He Yanting in his heart.

If they hadn't come, he would have just given them a heads-up and reported it to the higher-ups, so as not to anger the prince. But now it has become like this. If the emperor regrets it in the future and it involves him, what should he do!

[It's what he deserves. Not only did he poison my eldest brother, but he also slaughtered the entire village for his own selfish desires!]

Village? He Yanting frowned, remembering what Qianhu had said in Yu's study.

[In order to establish his image as a great monk, he sent people to buy a large number of babies, gagged them and hid them in the corners of the village. Every night, he would have people open the gags so that the babies' cries could echo throughout the village.]

[This went on for a few weeks. When he saw that the time was right, he pretended to pass by and used a set of sleight of hand to deceive the villagers. He secretly had people kill the babies and bury them underground. 】

【After the reputation spread, the villagers accidentally discovered the buried baby corpse, and the person who was monitoring them reported it to Xiao Chuji, who then directly ordered the massacre of the entire village, and asked his men to pretend that the villagers lived there, and mentioned the matter to everyone they met, spreading the image of him as a high monk. Pah! 】

【What high monk? Even the evil ghosts from hell are not as cruel as him! 】

He Yanting's eyes moved slowly, his deep eyes were full of gloom, and the stick was still hitting Xiao Chuji again and again with the sound of wind, and He Yanting's fingertips moved slightly.

After about thirty strokes of the cane, Xiao Chuji passed out. He Xi saw his head droop, his heart skipped a beat, and he gasped for breath. Jiang Zhiyu saw that he was about to die, and said with a smile: "He's still breathing, just fainted."

He Xi breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground.

"Don't hit him, Jiang Shishu. Think about it, the second prince is still a prince after all, he is the son of the emperor, and the emperor is angry now. If he regrets it in the future, it will be us who will suffer, right?"

Perhaps because he felt that Jiang Zhiyu would take soft words, He Xi changed his attitude, and his words were very earnest, and all he said were from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Zhiyu laughed: "Why is Eunuch He talking to a little secretary like me? You should talk to General He."

He Xi looked up at He Yanting, but He Yanting's eyes were not on him, but on Jiang Zhiyu.

The man was already unconscious, and there was no point in fighting him. Jiang Zhiyu sighed with regret: "Then let's save it for now and wait until the second prince wakes up."

He Xi: "!!!"

His eyes widened, as if he had heard something unbelievable.

Aunt, he really wanted to call Jiang Zhiyu aunt.

She still wants to save it? ! ! !

This is the prince! Do you really want to offend him to death?

He Xi was about to pout again.

Jiang Zhiyu and He Yanting left straight away. The officers on both sides stood there like wooden stakes. He Xi was so anxious that he kept turning around:

"Call the doctor! Call the doctor quickly!"

The officer hurried out. He Xi didn't care about anything and asked someone to carry Xiao Chuji to his room.

There was chaos over there, but Jiang Zhiyu was in a good mood, humming a little tune leisurely while walking.

[It's a pity that there are so many people. I can't take a photo of Xiao Chuji's miserable state to show my brother.]

Photo?

He Yanting was confused, but Jiang Zhiyu often blurted out one or two terms that he didn't understand, so He Yanting didn't take it to heart.

The road was lined with fragrant flowers and there were rockeries of varying sizes on the left. As they walked, He Yanting suddenly said, "Miss San, do you know a sentence?"

Jiang Zhiyu asked in confusion, "What?"

He Yanting stopped, looked at her, and suddenly smiled, "A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind."

Jiang Zhiyu seemed to be thinking about something. He Yanting was about to continue speaking, but she smiled brilliantly, her red dress was blown up by the wind, and her eyes were full of arrogance and frivolity, "I wonder if Mr. He knows a sentence."

He Yanting's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he heard himself say, "What?"

"All fears come from insufficient firepower."

Jiang Zhiyu raised her head proudly. She knew that He Yanting wanted to remind her that she had been too conspicuous these days and had made many enemies, but she originally wanted to find trouble with these people.

If they came to her door, she would be too lazy to find them one by one.

He Yanting laughed, swallowed what he wanted to say, and continued to walk forward.

The two walked side by side, and neither of them mentioned the topic just now.